Where We Going ft. Billionaire Ray & MailMan Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I ain't talkin' boxin' when I say I'm puttin' my rounds in
I ain't talkin' Pittsburgh when I say I'm a steeler
Been hustlin' all year from the summer to the winter
You never been hot, you ain't tryna be a winner
If I see a bad bitch, you know I'm gon' get her
Hit her twice and I'll be gone till November
You know it's your motherfuckin' boy J5
You know what the fuck goin' on, it's GMB
Man, shout out to Lil' B, let's get it
It's for you silly dumb niggas, I go dumb, nigga
Can't nobody fuck with me, with the flow and lyrically
Out there, that boy, and I ain't talkin' conspiracy
She like, fine, why you drivin' slow? I had to let her know
Too much weed in the car, she say, why ain't drop at all
My people ain't answer that call
She say she ain't a junkie, put my brick in her jar
That's his baby, but I'm fuckin' her raw
Tell me what it is, you know I'm all one
Tell me where we goin', you know I'm all one
Tell me what it is, you know I'm all one
Tell me where we goin', you know I'm all one
Hold up, Sassville, left with some Gucci and a new bitch
Talkin' Mariah, when I'm out my whip
Yes, I'm inside, homicides
Got these bitch niggas ready to hide
Suicide, these glamour thugs goin' up
I stay down till it was time to power up
Inky hood, bitch, these diamonds never tough
Freaky bitch, she like a thumb in her butt
I'm on a pill, I'm on some shrooms, yeah, I'm loaded
Time to slide, make some room, bitch, I'm roadin
T.G.G., tryna go, that's on every day
Big boats, shoot them bitches, make your ears ring
Fresh fish, private beach, she my D's
Nigga, 75, X, Y, T, yeah, I'm that
Nigga, I'm Frankie, beat your ass, ten stonks
Nigga, but I stay, by the hood, get your kids straight
Yachts, pop, bitches take off, in their face
Tell me what it is, you know I'm all one
Tell me where we goin', you know I'm all one
Tell me what it is, you know I'm all one
Tell me where we goin', you know I'm all one
She ask me where I'm goin', GPS into the money glass house
We don't need lights when it's sunny
If I can sneak this ounce on this jet, I ain't goin
It ain't an all-white party if it ain't snowin
The pussy came with head, and I like how it's goin
Put a red dot on a nigga, hair cold, sore
Ain't tryna see the pen, so it's no more locked doors
With all due respect, I don't beef about whores
We came from the bottom, now I'm on the top floor
Them VVs havin' sex with my Cuban, it's a orgy
All my diamonds raw, drippin' wet, they so gorgeous
Let her hold my kids in her mouth, she supportin
Tell me what it is, you know I'm all one
Tell me where we goin', you know I'm all one
Tell me what it is, you know I'm all one
Tell me where we goin', you know I'm all one
Tell me where we goin', you know I'm all one